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Annabelle Morris
Age: 26
Height: 5' 6"
Hair: Long Red
Eyes: Brown
Body Type: 115 lbs. 36B 26 34.
Annabelle Morris was a spoiled brat. She graduated college and moved right into middle management at her daddy's company. Life was easy. She always got what she wanted. And she was bored. She had discovered the thrills of shoplifting.
She went into the upscale store--not too upscale, their security was too good. But it had to be someplace that actually had clothes worth wearing.
She found three outfits and went into the dressing room. She didn't waste much time, no salespeople were around. She carefully rolled up two of the dresses and put them in her over-sized Louis Vutton purse. She casually walked out of the dressing room and put the outfit she didn't want back on the rack. Then she looked at her watch and casually strolled out of the store. She thought about doing more shopping, but she really didn't want anything else. She only shoplifted things she wanted. Her heart pounded. It always gave her a rush.
Annabelle headed toward the exit glancing in a few store windows as she walked by taking in her reflection. She was wearing her hair in a braid. She was wearing a dark gray blazer, a gray sleeveless top underneath, a gray pleated skirt that goes to her knees, white stockings, and 2" Mary Jane like pumps.
Age: 26
Height: 5' 6"
Hair: Long Red
Eyes: Brown
Body Type: 115 lbs. 36B 26 34.
Annabelle Morris was a spoiled brat. She graduated college and moved right into middle management at her daddy's company. Life was easy. She always got what she wanted. And she was bored. She had discovered the thrills of shoplifting.
She went into the upscale store--not too upscale, their security was too good. But it had to be someplace that actually had clothes worth wearing.
She found three outfits and went into the dressing room. She didn't waste much time, no salespeople were around. She carefully rolled up two of the dresses and put them in her over-sized Louis Vutton purse. She casually walked out of the dressing room and put the outfit she didn't want back on the rack. Then she looked at her watch and casually strolled out of the store. She thought about doing more shopping, but she really didn't want anything else. She only shoplifted things she wanted. Her heart pounded. It always gave her a rush.
Annabelle headed toward the exit glancing in a few store windows as she walked by taking in her reflection. She was wearing her hair in a braid. She was wearing a dark gray blazer, a gray sleeveless top underneath, a gray pleated skirt that goes to her knees, white stockings, and 2" Mary Jane like pumps.